Cai Jianguo and Banxian Erqiang followed the lively people to Nanshan Pass, and looked at a group of people around there from a distance, and some of them were pointing.

Drilling through the crowd, Cai Jianguo saw the child lying in the grass, his heart chuckled, his feet were unstable, if it wasn't for the half-fairy strong support, he would have fallen headlong.

The grass was soaked with the child's blood, her face was tilted to the right, there was a deep wound on her neck, arterial blood flowed down her neck, staining her white floral cotton jacket red, her right arm was broken from the elbow and scattered in the grass not far away, her pants were all dirt, it seemed that she had been dragged over, and one of the blue cloth cotton shoes with a thousand layer of soles was lost, and she looked around, but she didn't find it, and she didn't know where it fell.

Just looking at this scene makes people shudder, and you can imagine how frightened and desperate these two children were at that time.

Nanshan Col is far away from the village, and there is no one nearby, even if he shouts his throat, no one hears the child's cries for help and cries.

"I heard that the child in Fortune Village died exactly the same way as our orchid, what a sin!"

"To catch the murderer, you must cut it with a thousand knives!"

When Cai Jianguo heard exactly the same, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

My daughter, what should I think about at the last second before I die, call my parents.

"Girl!"

Just when everyone was grieving for this little girl named Orchid, there was a sudden voice in the crowd, and the voice was so terrible that it even broke down.

Everyone turned around one after another, looking at a woman with a square scarf around her shoulders and an apron on her body, she pounced directly and picked up the child on the ground, which was a burst of crying.

Behind him was a man with weak legs and feet, walking with a limp, the patches on his legs were clearly visible, and when he saw the child Orchid, he threw down the wooden stick he was holding, and knelt on the ground with a plop, and before he could say a word, he fainted straight upright.

"Baoliang, Baoliang."

The person next to Cai Jianguo hurried over, held the man's head, slapped his face and shouted.

"Fengqin, look back at your family Baoliang."

There was also a woman who slapped the woman holding the child, and when she turned around, her face was full of tears, which instantly reminded Cai Jianguo of Chen Lianhua, who had just seen Dani's body, and her heart throbbed violently.

Feng Qin's woman was holding the child in a pool of blood with one hand, and the man Baoliang's hand with the other, and her eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

"Baoliang, what's wrong with you, Baoliang!"

When Feng Qin's woman spoke, her voice was hoarse, and her voice was small, as if all the sounds were stuck in her throat, just listening to it, you knew that this was the sound of a broken heart.

Cai Jianguo and Banxian Er Qiang looked at the young and strong people around them, glanced at each other, walked over to help, and carried the man in Baoliang under the flat tree and let him lean against the tree.

The people in their village all came around, looking at the man, Cai Jianguo turned around and saw that Feng Qin was still holding the orchid in place, his eyes were dull.

"Why are you all old in your village, what about men?"

Banxian Erqiang looked around, and after waiting for a long time, some women or old people came up, and he didn't see a man for a long time, like Baoliang's age, he was the only one.

"The men in the village have all gone to the mine, and now there are only one middle-aged men in the village, only Baoliang is left, his legs and feet are not good, the mine manager said that he doesn't want anything, he has no choice but to be at home, no, a family of three is here."

An eldest lady standing next to Banxian Erqiang pointed at them and said.